JORDYN
My mum stared at me in confusion and slight curiosity as she watched me toss vegetables and other ingredients in a pan.
I wasn’t as good as my mum in the kitchen but I certainly knew a lot and was pretty confident in my culinary skills.
Whenever Rafa found out I cooked for lunch instead of buying from the cafeteria at school he’d swipe at it.
Rafa was honestly convincing me to apply for the same college as he was just so that he could enjoy my cooking.
So I hoped my efforts weren’t going to waste.
In as much as the food in the cafeteria was pretty decent, most of it was junk and clearly unhealthy.
It was the kind of food that had excess fat and calories stuffed in it.
The healthy food was.... not just as good as the junks.
I didn’t think Beka would like to eat food from the
